I am a son of many faces,
Who prayed before,
Who lived before.
I am the source
Of sins
And graces -
You can't ignore,
I can't ignore
A line, where sand
Is touching ocean.
A sign with entry
To the world.
With beauty steps
In slow motion -
I need an air
To say a word
With rainbow colors,
Nights with stars,
With moon to lighten
Paths to bars,
I come to life
With no emotion,
I come to soul
With no commotion
I am a son of many faces
© Copyright: Эрнст Миллер, 2017
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